Huahua Kingdom, Jinghua City, Jinghongmingyuan Forest Villa Community.

The flames are surging, and the heat is sweeping!

Yan Jinghong suddenly opened his eyes, and the place where he saw him was red. The burning temperature made her soul tremble uncontrollably. It was pain and excitement!

"I'm finally back!" A hundred years of hard work, and time goes back. Even if it only returns a few minutes before her death, it was the rebirth she had only exchanged for a hundred years. At this time, she will be twenty years old!

Yan Jinghong was stunned by someone during his lifetime and burned to death with fire. After her death, her soul traveled to a cultivation continent called Tangzhou and began to practice in the form of a spirit body, which is commonly known as ghost cultivator.

After a hundred years, after a lot of hardships, with the assistance of the immortal treasure "The Immortal Refining Code", she finally refined the time backtracking array, and at the cost of sacrifice to countless spiritual treasures and all her own cultivation, she was able to reshape time, return to the earth, and return to the moment when she was about to die!

Go out, go out no matter what!

Yan Jinghong struggled to sit up, gritted her teeth, endured the headache, and walked out step by step, firmly. At this time, the fire had just started, and there was still a way out for her.

Yan Jinghong was not sure who had given her medicine, nor was she sure how the fire was ignited, but she knew that there must be an unknown conspiracy in it, and she must live, so that those who dared to plot against her would all pay the price they deserve!

One step, two steps... Although she tried her best to avoid it, she was still stained with a trace of fire. After the hem of her nightgown was burned, the flames quickly climbed onto her legs!

"Uh!" Yan Jinghong groaned, but did not stop. He even raised his lips slightly, showing a disdainful smile.

The feeling of being burned by fire is indeed very painful, but this pain is nothing to her. She has never experienced any kind of pain in the world of cultivation for a hundred years!

When Yan Jinghong finally walked out of the bedroom, the tongue of flames swept half of her body, and the originally white color became terrifying. She could only use the little spiritual power left to protect the inside of her body as much as possible.

"Ah, Er, Miss Er, why are you...ah, no, no, are you okay? I, I'm about to call the police!" The servant Aunt Zhao came outside Yan Jinghong's bedroom door. At this time, she was looking at Yan Jinghong, who seemed to be burning by fire. Her steps were uncontrollably retreating, as if she wanted to escape immediately!

Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly and asked hoarsely: "Where is Dadong and Xiao Ke?" These two people were her bodyguards, and the room was on the first floor. Logically speaking, when there was a fire in the bedroom, they should have come to save her long ago, rather than a servant coming first.

And the servant was just standing outside the door and watching, as if waiting for a result!

"Ah, they, I, I don't know!" Aunt Zhao's voice stuttered even more, and she took two steps back, "Miss, what should you do when you are like this?"

Aunt Zhao looked at Yan Jinghong's body covered in fire and could speak calmly. No matter how she thought about it, she felt extremely strange. All kinds of guesses passed by, and she was almost scared to tears!

"Why did my room catch fire?" And it was the source of the fire!

"Why is the fire extinguishing system not activated?" The fire extinguishing system in the villa is very advanced and it is impossible to fail for no reason!

"Why didn't the bodyguard come?" But you, an ordinary servant, came first!

"Why haven't you called the police yet?" What's the point of knowing that you didn't call the police as soon as possible after the fire broke out?

Yan Jinghong asked a lot of questions in one breath, and each question made Aunt Zhao shrank and retreated in fear, "I, I don't know, I don't know anything, I..."

Aunt Zhao's words suddenly got stuck, as if she was forced to the extreme. After a sudden pause, she suddenly changed her tone and said with a vicious tone: "Miss Second, you, you shouldn't have asked so many questions, you shouldn't have asked!"

There seems to be some kind of determination in this viciousness.

Yan Jinghong stared at Aunt Zhao and looked at him. It turned out that there was really a problem with this person. "Who asked you to do this? What's the benefit of burning me to death?"

She asked while walking slowly towards Aunt Zhao, not caring about the fire on her body, which made people feel even more terrifying.

Aunt Zhao swallowed and stepped back uncontrollably, but she had already retreated to the wall and had no way out.

"You, don't come over. You're going to die anyway. Ask so much, go and die!" Aunt Zhao was ruthless and actually rushed towards Yan Jinghong!

Yan Jinghong calmly dodged to the left and avoided Aunt Zhao's attack. He just felt sorry for Aunt Zhao. Under the conventional action, he rushed into Yan Jinghong's bedroom and was instantly swallowed by the flames!

"Ah! No, no..." Aunt Zhao retreated in a hurry, looking even more scary than Yan Jinghong, with a fire in her body.

Yan Jinghong said coldly: "Speak out the Lord's Messenger, and I will save you."

"Ah, save me, save me." Aunt Zhao was not Yan Jinghong. How could she resist such a burn? She was in panic and pain and couldn't hear what Yan Jinghong said clearly.

Yan Jinghong didn't care. Seeing that she didn't answer, she just looked at her coldly, ignored the painful wailing sound, went downstairs with a fire, found the bathroom downstairs, and took a cold shower for herself calmly, finally extinguished the fire all over her body, revealing a little charred skin.

At this moment, a small butterfly, the size of a baby's palm, suddenly appeared on Yan Jinghong's head out of thin air. It gently flapped its small wings, and a little purple light landed on Yan Jinghong's body. The charred skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into its original white and jade-like appearance.

"Xiao Xian'er, thank you." Yan Jinghong's voice was soft, and the little butterfly seemed very happy. She danced happily around Yan Jinghong for a while before she disappeared reluctantly.

This little butterfly is not a real butterfly, but the spirit of the immortal treasure "The Immortal Refining Code". The "Immortal Refining Code" recognizes her soul. Even if she is reborn, the "Immortal Refining Code" still exists. At this time, she is lying quietly in her sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a mysterious light.

Yan Jinghong walked out of the bathroom. More than ten minutes had passed since the beginning of the fire. The security personnel of the community had discovered something strange here through the monitoring system. After calling the fire, they drove in a hurry toward Yan Jinghong's villa.

Jinghong Mingyuan Villa Community is a community designed by Yan Jinghong's father for his family. Its main location is located in a mountain with excellent greenery. There are only eleven villas in the entire community, and each one is far away. These neighbors know that the fire broke out in Yan Jinghong Villa was due to the community notification from the security system.

At this time, in the villa closest to Yan Jinghong Villa, a man with a pale face but extremely handsome appearance shook his whole body because of this sudden news.

"Gu An, Gu Ping, take everyone over immediately and make sure to rescue her!"

"Yes, Mr. Gu!"

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Chapter completed!